A black hair is about four inches long, very thick, hard, slightly shiny, and looks like a steel wire.

Zhan Yangchun reached out to take it.

Mr. Zhao San reminded: "Brother Zhan, this hair is quite sharp. I was stabbed before and my skin was pierced."

He is an internal figure and has the ability to practice kung fu. Even if a wooden stick hits his body, he will be safe. Now he is said to have a burr on his skin. The sharpness of the black hair is conceivable.

Zhan Yangchun twisted one end of the black hair with his hand, stretched out his left finger, and gently flicked it to the other end.

Buzz!

The sound of war was heard.

His face changed.

Mr. Zhao San, Yuan Piaotou and others also showed surprise: This is not like a hair, it is simply made of steel.

Zhan Yangchun looked solemn, and he carefully put the black hair in front of his nose and smelled it. A faint and strange smell of blood came into his nostrils. He couldn't help but tremble, as if he was bitten by a dog. He jumped up and shouted: "Impossible! How could it be!"

Seeing this, Mr. Zhao hurriedly asked, "Brother Zhan, what's wrong?"

But seeing Zhan Yangchun's body still trembling, as if he was frightened, his eyes were a little distracted, and he murmured: "It's them... they reappeared in the world and came to the world again... how could this happen?"

Mr. Zhao and others were confused when they heard it: "Brother Zhan, what did you say? Who are they?"

"The world will be in chaos!"

Zhan Yangchun almost shouted: "No, I have to rush back to Fushan immediately!"

As he said that, he turned around and rushed out of the door. He rushed to the ground and knocked a maid who came in with tea. He ignored it and ran away a few times.

Mr. Zhao and others looked at each other in the hall, completely unaware of the situation. Those who didn't know about it thought that Zhan Yangchun was crazy.

"I'll inform you that during this period, please don't take the escorts for the time being, let's talk about it."

Mr. Zhao thought for a while and said with a gloomy face.

Zhou Yang said: "In that case, the business of the escort agency will be greatly affected."

Mr. Zhao San was firm in his attitude: "It is better to make less money than spend money without life."

"yes!"

Zhou Yang and Yuan Piaotou also felt the situation serious and immediately left.

"Is this world really going to be in chaos?"

Master Zhao San reached out to rub his forehead with a headache, his thoughts were very confused.

...

The night gradually fell and the earth became drowsy.

In the suburbs, people had supper, washed their bodies, and went to bed one after another. The outline of the village melted into the night, integrated into one, becoming part of the night, and it was difficult to distinguish.

Only a few places have lights on.

The Hu family's inner village is one place.

This is a fortress-style manor, with tall and thick exterior walls, all made of large pieces of rock, which can be described as "impure".

With such strength, there is no second manor in the entire Panzhou area.

The Hu family has been lingering here for a hundred years and has practiced martial arts for generations. It can be called the Panzhou clan. It has a wide connection, is famous, has human feelings in all aspects, and is extremely mysterious. Some people say that some people in the Hu family have become high officials in the court, which may be Hu Kesheng, the current Minister of Rites. With such a great backer, who will not give you any face in the officialdom...

Some people also say that the power of the Hu clan is far from Panzhou, but is spread throughout the world. Panzhou Hujiazhuang is just a branch of the entire big family...

Anyway, there are many different opinions and cannot be described.

In this world where information blocking, the truth of many things is often only known by a very small group of people.

The Hu family has thousands of families outside the village, with a large population, but the inner village is quite deserted. Those who are qualified to live here are Mr. Hu and his wife, two ladies, Hu Laosan, who is responsible for driving the bus, and two maids serving.

Apart from that, there is no one else.

In fact, the two daughters of the Hu family have always been in the deep boudoir and no one knows them. This year, the news of recruiting tutors was reported. Two or three groups of people were recruited one after another. It was really a choice, which was even more stringent than choosing a son-in-law. In the end, Chen Tang had to apply for the job. However, he only worked as a tutor for half a month, and the whole process was inexplicable.

Mr. Hu rushed back in Hu Laosan's donkey cart, his face was not very good-looking.

When he entered the Neizhuang, the third son of Hu rushed to put the donkey cart in place, while the third son of Hu entered the big house, walked through the hall, and finally came to a large back garden.

This garden has several acres of square radius, with pavilions, towers, rockery and flowing water, which are extremely exquisite and beautiful.

In the garden, there is a stone slab path that winds through. On the trees on both sides of the path, there is a lantern hanging at every distance, and the lights are brightly lit.

These lanterns are lit every night, and the candles alone cost a lot of money.

However, Mr. Hu understood that many lanterns are different from ordinary ones. Each lantern is covered with a seal rune, which is red and red. The rune outlines the mystery. It is not a sign, but a special talisman with supernatural powers.

As long as the talisman is there, the lantern will automatically light up at night and shine brightly.

Of course, each talisman mark has a service life. When the time comes, it will disappear and lose its effectiveness. When you want to use it, you need to stamp it again.

This thing is magical, but even Mr. Hu doesn't know the mystery.

There are many things in this world that cannot be explained - unless you reach the level that you can understand.

Mr. Hu walked along the path, walked across a small bridge, and turned over a corridor bridge. A crisp laughter came from the front, like jade beads falling from the plate, which sounded very comfortable.

Mr. Hu immediately stood still, his hands standing with great respect.

In front is a small lake full of lotus flowers, green leaves and flowers blooming; there is an octagonal pavilion in the lake, isolated here, facing the lake, but no bridge is connected by it. If you want to go to the pavilion, you need to take a boat.

At this time, there were no boats around, but there were two women playing in the pavilion. Looking from afar, they looked slim and lively.

"Ah Xi, be serious, can you stop making trouble all day?"

"Hehe, since our surname is 'Hu', we will naturally be 'fucked'. Why should we be serious? Just like those old pedantics, you have a stern face every day, are you tired..."

Hu Buhui ignored her, walked by the pavilion, and said, "Uncle Mingfei is back."

Mr. Hu, named "Ming Fei".

"See Miss."

Hu Buhui looked at him and smiled slightly: "Why don't that scholar come?"

Hu Mingfei lowered his head: "He said he wanted to prepare for the exam, but he refused to agree. I'll think of another way."

Hu Buhui said: "It's okay if he doesn't want to do it. Such a thing is barely possible. Besides, I'm already eight or nine points confident. It doesn't matter whether he comes or not."

"What, this stinky scholar didn't agree. He was really ungrateful."

Hu Buxi jumped up, swaying his teeth and claws.

Hu Buhui glanced at her: "Who dares to teach a student like you?"

Hu Buxi suddenly smiled charmingly: "How about I take action and hook him up?"

Hu Mingfei was startled when he heard this and hurriedly said, "Miss Don't Like, Chen Tang has left home and has gone on a study tour. He doesn't know where he is now."

Hu Buxi raised his eyebrows and clenched his fists, like an angry cat, and said angrily: "Good boy, I actually used this trick. If I meet him in the future, I have to teach him a lesson."

Hu Mingfei secretly wiped his cold sweat and said, "Miss Buhui, Miss, I'll go out first."

Hu Buhui said: "Thank you for your hard work, Uncle Fei."

When Hu Mingfei left, Hu Buxi hugged Hu Buhui and said with a smile: "Buhui, tell me honestly, why do you always protect that scholar? Do you like others?"

Hu Buhui looked at her with annoyance: "If you say you are stupid, you pretend; if you say you are crazy, you do it. Alas, you are such a vixen that has been shattered to death."

"Hehe, you're not a vixen..."

Hu Buxi suddenly reached out and touched him, shouting with an exaggerated expression: "Buhui, why is your place bigger again!"

Hu Buhui's cheeks were flying in the air: "I'm talking nonsense again."

The two of them were laughing and making a fuss, and the crisp laughter spread. The evening breeze was gentle and the lotus was fragrant.
Chapter completed!